OK, I know this is a motorcycle forum but this was too cool not to share. Complimentary motorcycle picture. Now that's that is out of the way.... Last Saturday morning I was feeding the horses when I heard a commotion in the woods and saw two red tail hawks chasing an adult bald eagle. Wow, that's really cool seeing that close up. I then go fishing with Masterchief all day and then go to a BBQ that night. When we get home just before dark, I'm feeding the girls again and I see something in the pasture just on the other side of the fence that usually isn't there. On further inspection, it turns out to be juvenile red tail hawk. I surmise (I'm smart) that the eagle knocked the baby hawk out the nest and it ends up here, not too far from the base of tree. I get Karen (who knows all things critter) and we corral the little devil in a towel and then a box. He doesn't look too great. Not any fight when I picked him up and looks cold and hungry. I'm sorry but I couldn't take any pics as I figured the poor guy wouldn't make it. Karen got in contact with Wolf Hollow and they sent out a volunteer to pick Pierce up Sunday morning and fly him to Friday Harbor ASAP. You remember Hawkeye, right? I called yesterday and hawkboy is doing OK, not great, but with a positive prognosis. WooHoo! Tonight I'm mowing and what do I almost run over but another red tail hawk kid. I grab him, know who to call, put him up and go on with my mowing. When I'm finished I come back and he's escaped. He's in great shape evidently. I follow the screams of the squirrels and pick him up and secure him better this time. Hunnicutt waiting for the ride to the airport. Yea, so he's pissed. That's a good sign.